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by Lot's Cave


  Saroja was relieved to know that unlike his father, her son was always willing to go down on his knees to worship the big, firm globes of her meaty ass with loving kisses before moving on to alternately tease her drooling cunt and the puckered ring of her anus with his skillful tongue and a variety of sex toys until he felt her shudder through an intense orgasm and soak his face with her cunt juices!

  Raghu was pleased to see that his mother craved the oral sex that he was always willing to pamper her with and was glad when she decided to make it easy for him to love her plump, mature cunt and her big, juicy ass to his heart’s content.

  Saroja stopped wearing panties at home unless strictly necessary. She thoroughly enjoyed her son’s cunt and ass worship, and eagerly spread her legs for him whenever he wanted to eat her, which was never less than twice a day at least!

  Raghu loved eating his mother’s pussy and rimming her butthole after smearing them with a variety of toppings.

  On their trips to the local supermarket, Saroja enjoyed hearing her son tease her by showing her a jar of chocolate spread or cream cheese. “Mom… I’d love to smear this all over your beautiful cunt and your spicy butthole before I eat you. You taste even better when I do that...!” he would say, grinning and making her blush.

  “Not so loud son... what if someone hears you...?” Saroja would reply, smiling happily as felt her heart thumping with excitement and her cunt become moist with need. When they returned home from shopping, Raghu was as good as his word. Saroja’s voluptuous body would quiver in erotic anticipation when she felt her son’s hand reach down to caress and squeeze her big buttocks as he whispered

  “Mom… Let me love your delicious cunt and ass just like I said I would...!” Saroja would eagerly bend over the nearest chair or table as her son went down on his knees behind her. Easing his mother’s petticoat up and out of the way, Raghu showered her meaty ass with loving kisses as she looked back fondly at him, her fingers running through his hair.

  Saroja shivered lustfully as her son carried on… Spreading his mother’s magnificent ass cheeks firmly apart, Raghu would lewdly sniff her spicy butthole and tongue her pussy before liberally coating both orifices with his latest choice of topping. Then he resumed licking and probing her cunt and anus with his tongue and fingers until she lost her mind and shuddered in ecstasy.

  Saroja soon lost count of the number of times her son took her to orgasmic bliss with his talented tongue and fingers. Alone at home with her young stud, she was usually light-headed and lost in a haze of erotic excitement.

  Although she had still not let him go all the way, Saroja did not neglect her son’s awe-inspiring erections. “Good to know I’m always able to give the naughty boy a nice, big hard-on…!” she mused every time she went to work on her son’s throbbing rod with her loving lips and hands.

  Unable to control his excitement, Raghu had come too soon the first few times his mother had sucked him off. But he soon mastered the ability to delay his orgasm when her hungry lips rippled over his enormous rod or when she eased back the foreskin from his bulbous cockhead to suck and lick it.

  Saroja would occasionally pause her tender ministrations on her son’s quivering rod to squeeze his big balls and coddle his nut sac in her hot and moist mouth. In fact, the horny mother held back nothing when she pampered her son with one of her incredibly satisfying blow-jobs. Saroja rightly felt it was the least she could do for a son who never tired of pampering her own pleasure-craving body with all the nourishing attention she hungered for. It was so rewarding to hear Raghu groan with pleasure as he gently steadied her head to make sure his twitching cock sprayed a generous serving of thick and tasty nut cream down her gulping throat!

  Saroja was well aware of the nutritional value of her son’s cum. Reading up on the subject, she had found out that only one percent of semen was actually sperm. The rest of it was a mix of nutrients such as protein, calcium, vitamin C, fructose, amino acids, sodium, zinc and citric acid. She knew that the thick, creamy cum that her son’s fertile balls produced in such abundance was one of nature’s best tonics for glowing skin and could be made to taste even better with a diet that was rich in fruits and nuts, but avoided spices completely. To make sure she could always relish a mouthful of delicious sperm after sensuously sucking off her son, Saroja urged him to eat a lot of fruit and nuts, but avoid spicy food.

  Raghu lost no time in making sure that his hot-blooded mother would always get her wish!

  Pleased with her son’s progress, Saroja decided that his virile, young cock should enjoy its first taste of her plump, mature pussy on his eighteenth birthday, which was just around the corner. Raghu would always remember this birthday as very special. On that morning, his mother woke him up with a fantastic blow-job that soon turned to become a hot 69 of mutual gratification when Raghu got under her to pleasure her hot pussy with his talented tongue. But Saroja did not go all the way and suck her son to orgasm as she usually did. Instead, she lay back on the bed and asked him to mount her. “Darling… this is the special birthday present you’ve waited so long for... Enter me honey… bury your big, beautiful cock deep inside Mummy’s hot cunt… make me your woman forever…!” Saroja said, smiling happily to see the delight on her son’s face.

  Surprised and thrilled, Raghu wasted no time doing as his mother bid him.

  Saroja smiled happily, her knees doubling up to touch her boobs as her son eagerly buried every inch of his long, thick penis deep inside her drooling pussy with a loving thrust. She moaned happily, her heels digging into his back to keep him inside her for the longest time. “Oooohf...! my... my darling... your big cock fills my hungry pussy like nothing else... and feels sooo good...! I shouldn’t have waited so long to let you fuck me, you naughty boy...!” she exclaimed happily, enjoying the way her son’s huge cock stretched and filled her cock-starved pussy so completely She knew he wouldn’t disappoint her by coming too soon, and he proved her right.

  Raghu was just as thrilled to feel his hot-blooded mother’s simmering, slushy slit clutch and caress his cock in a deliciously liquid grip...! He fucked her lovingly, leisurely exploring her buttery soft cunt with his hungry cock. It felt so good to hear her moan and squeal softly as he pleasured her with some very sensual and measured thrusts of his big cock. “Ooh… oooh… oh Mom… Your sweet, juicy cunt feels so good around my hungry cock… you’re so hot and tight… I’m in heaven! I love you Mom... I love you so much!” he exclaimed happily, kissing her again and again.

  Pleased with her son’s heartfelt appreciation, Saroja moaned in encouragement. With her thighs gripping his waist and her ankles locked behind his back, her big buttocks lifted slightly off the bed every so often to let her hungry cunt devour as much of Raghu’s long, thick and succulent penis as she could! The horny mother’s eyes were half-closed, her head swaying gently from side to side as she enjoyed her son’s sensual fucking with total abandon. “My darling son... your big cock feels so good... fuck me honey... fuck me slowly… fuck me good... You make it so good for Mummy! Ohh... ahh... aah... aayii... aayii... aaiiyoh…! I’ve never been fucked so lovingly...!” she moaned happily.

  Raghu kissed his mother again and again, sighing with pleasure as his hungry cock savored the silky, sucking glove of her hot snatch as he moved in and out of her with a steady rhythm. It was such a heady feeling that he had to fight the urge to come too soon more than once. “Oh God Mom… it’s such an incredible sensation to feel your hungry cunt clutching and sucking at my cock… I’ll never get enough!” he exclaimed softly.

  “Thanks honey… Mummy will never get enough of your big and beautiful cock either!” Saroja said, her lips widening into a saucy smile as she looked deep into her son’s eyes.

  Mother and son lost themselves the rapture of their incestuous union for many long and wonderful minutes before it became clear to Raghu that he could no longer hold down the semen boiling and bubbling in his aching balls as it raced up his engorged cock… It was a very happy son who g
roaned in delight as he flooded his mother’s belly with his hot seed for the very first time! He was thrilled to hear her sigh in contentment.

  “Mmm…! It’s just fantastic to feel my son’s semen flowing into me… Fill my tummy with your hot cream, sweetheart... don’t pull out and waste anything…!” Saroja said happily, her thighs hugging her son as her heels dug into his buttocks to keep him rooted deep inside her.

  For many wonderful weeks after their first memorable fuck-session, Raghu learned a lot about keeping his mother happy in bed. Her enormous appetite for sex was a boon for a virile young man who was always horny. It was wonderful to hear her moan and whimper happily as he pleasured her with youthful vigor and enthusiasm.

  For Saroja, the intense pleasure of being fucked lovingly by her own son never lost its edge. With her eyes half-closed in contentment and her fleshy thighs hugging him, she thoroughly enjoyed the many variations he employed in the rhythm of his fucking to feed her greedy pussy with his long, thick penis.

  No other young man in his prime can give me the pleasure my dear son gives me so easily. I’m so glad that I’m letting him take care of my needs at the right time!” she often thought as she savored the delicious friction of Raghu’s big cock stretching and soothing her hot cunt as he moved in and out of her in a steady, measured rhythm. It stirred her to the core of her being and she often enjoyed the first of her many orgasms within minutes after he entered her.

  The horny mother became happily addicted to her son’s sensual fucking and eagerly spread her legs for him many times a week. The naughty boy is so virile and passionate! she marveled, seeing how easily she could revive Raghu’s limp cock after a ball-draining fuck session.

  “I’m really lucky to have a son who is so good at satisfying my hunger for sex... Raghu darling... you’re spoiling me thoroughly...!” she often remarked.

  Although mother and son loved fucking in a variety of comfortable positions, their favorite was the good old missionary position because it allowed them to look into each other’s eyes as they fucked lovingly. Raghu loved to kiss his mother and hear her moan happily when he pleasured her craving cunt with his big cock and Saroja felt especially good to hear her son groan in delight when his twitching cock lavishly coated her womb with a soothing load of creamy jizz!

  At other times, mother and son feasted on each other in the 69 position. As Raghu tongued and fingered his mother’s cunt and ass with joyful abandon, she would lick, suck and throat his enormous cock eagerly until he came with a groan of ecstasy. Saroja often directed her son’s thick, creamy cum all over her face or body, rubbing it into her skin. Like many women, she knew that hot, fresh sperm was one of the best tonics for glowing, supple skin.

  Chapter Three

  Mother Dearest

  With all the hot, incestuous fucking they enjoyed, it would not take Raghu very long to make his mother pregnant, Saroja realized.

  Saroja did not want to go through an incestuous pregnancy when it was clear her husband was not in the home. So she experimented with other birth control methods like spermicidal cups and the Pill for a while. But these methods also proved to be frustrating for a mother in heat who was eager to enjoy the exhilaration of incestuous love more and more often.

  Saroja occasionally toyed with the idea of having her son’s baby, but was practical enough to realize that it was a big risk in many ways. So she had her tubes tied up permanently to enjoy the intense pleasure of her son’s sensual lovemaking without further inconvenience. Still, it was an intoxicating thrill for the hot-blooded mother to know she was getting a bellyful of potent, baby-making sperm from her virile son every time he fucked her so lovingly with his usual hunger and enthusiasm!

  With the incest taboo out of the way and Raghu’s father absent for long periods of time, mother and son enjoyed a life unburdened by conventional notions. Like a newly-wed couple who could not keep their hands off each other, they regarded sex as a highly pleasurable activity that had to be enjoyed without inhibitions as often as possible - and it is just what they did.

  Saroja was thrilled that her stud son was her real husband. With his child-like desire to please a woman of her inclination and appetites both in the bedroom and outside it, he was the lover she had always wanted.

  Although Raghu was happy that his hot-cunted mother enjoyed being his wife, he never made the mistake of forcing her for sex if she was not in the mood, which was usually the case when she was having her periods. At such times, he was perfectly happy to jerk off watching his favorite porn movies - usually featuring younger men with older women.

  It was even better when his mother joined him now and then to watch these movies. She was just as likely to be turned on by his choice of porn and usually ended up stroking or sucking him off.

  Apart from ‘those days of the month’, Saroja enjoyed some form of sexual intimacy with her son at least once a day. If she was not in the mood for a full-bodied fuck session, Raghu was always eager to ravish her hot cunt and puckered anus with his talented tongue and fingers as well as a variety of sex toys until she lost control and shuddered through a few intense and mind-blowing orgasms. With a devoted sex-slave for a son, Saroja had no doubt that she was the most sexually satisfied woman in her circle of friends and acquaintances.

  Whenever she teased Raghu that she was keeping him away from other women who often regarded him with interest, she always felt reassured by his assessment of their situation. “Mom… both of us can easily end up in bed with other people… I’ve seen the way men look at you… and yes, a few women are interested in me… But we know that the emotional bond between close relatives makes their loving and fucking much more passionate… much more fulfilling. It’s a pity that most of my friends will never know the joy of going home to a beloved female relative who wants to enjoy sex with them. I guess it’s why many of them end up ruining their health with drugs, drinking and whoring. I’m glad that I’m coming home to a naughty and hot-blooded mother who likes to drain me totally in bed! I’ll always love you like crazy for it… Mom!” he would say with a cheerful smile, making Saroja blush happily.

  She relished her son’s passionate lovemaking and took pride in knowing that she had drained every drop of cum from his big, fertile balls by the time they drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms after a very satisfying fuck-session.

  At her son’s request, Saroja often began the day by squatting on his face to gently and insistently rub her plump pussy and ass against his face.

  For Raghu, there was no greater joy than to wake up to the heady fragrance of his mother’s beautiful cunt and puckered anus filling his nostrils. It was a powerful rush that made his morning erection even stronger as he and mother settled down to feast on each other in a 69 position. As his mother’s loving lips ravished his throbbing young cock and big balls, Raghu lewdly tongued and fingered her plump, juicy cunt as well as the puckered ring of her anus until he felt her shuddering violently and repeatedly soaked his face with her cunt juices.

  Mother and son usually rounded off such passionate mornings with some sensual fucking before getting on with the rest of the day. Saroja preferred to have her hot pussy filled to the brim with her virile son’s fresh cum before he dropped her off at her school. Her eyes twinkling with mischief, she loved to tease him with spicy sex talk. “Raghu... darling... I feel so good… and so naughty walking around the school with your gooey cum leaking out of my satisfied cunt. It’s such a hot thrill to know my panties are soaked with my son’s baby-making sperm… sometimes, I catch my dull, bored colleagues looking at me… wondering why I look so smug and satisfied....” she liked to say as she regarded her son with a saucy smile.

  “Like the cat that got the cream… or more correctly, like the mother whose hot pussy is filled with her son’s cream! You’re such naughty woman Mom… and I love you all the more for it. I’m the luckiest son in the world… filling your belly with my hot sperm is a joy like no other...!” Raghu would reply, pulling her to him to hug
her tightly and kiss her fiercely on her full lips with heartfelt appreciation.

  Mother and son were heartened to see that the love they felt for each other only became stronger with every session of sexual intimacy they enjoyed with total abandon.

  Chapter Four

  The Benefits of Incest

  A year after he started taking care of his mother’s bedroom needs, a combination of factors working in his favor allowed Raghu the unexpected and equally satisfying privilege of servicing Saroja’s younger sister, Nirmala.

  At 38, his favorite aunt was just as ripe and buxom as his mother, and keenly felt her husband’s neglect in the bedroom. After 18 years of marriage, Nirmala’s husband, Mohit was only motivated to spend quality time on two things - making lots of money with his business activities and enjoying the company of women who were many years younger to his wife. He felt he was doing enough by giving her all the comforts of a luxurious lifestyle and left it at that.

  Since her younger sister lived close by and frequently confided in her, Saroja was well aware of her sexual frustration and sympathized fully with her. Nirmala did not fail to notice the healthy glow of contentment on her older sister’s face. It was the radiance of a well-sexed woman who was obviously getting the right kind of attention in bed.

  Aware of her brother-in-law’s long absences from home, she could not help wondering who her older sister’s secret lover was. Saroja did not hesitate to let her know. She trusted her younger sister, and knew her secrets were safe with her. “Nimmi... this is strictly between you and me, of course... Raghu has been taking care of my sexual needs for some time now.” she said, amused to see the amazement on her sister’s face.

 

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